Chapter 191
The middle-aged woman sniffed and then nodded. It was indeed much better than before
This perfume was prepared for people who had body odors, and its ingredients could neutralize the odors.
Meanwhile, the Turner Group kept the purpose of this perfume a secret for the sake of its clients.
Finley was a professional perfumer, so she knew that.
“This bottle of perfume is my gift for you,” Finley said generously.
The middle-aged woman held the bottle of perfume and felt pleased. “No, since we are strangers.”
“I’m not short of money.” Finley smiled faintly.
Outside the door, Bryan was amused by this simple and rude solution.
He was afraid that Finley would use his money to pretend rich and then refuse to pay the bill.
“Thank you, girl.”
The middle-aged woman happily accepted that bottle of perfume and then turned to the manager. “I found a good perfume, but you didn’t recommend it to me from the very beginning. The others laughed at me because of your mistake. I still insist on an explanation from the Turner Group.”
Finley rubbed her throbbing eyebrows.
This woman must be paid to cause trouble here.
She kept making a fuss after I solved the problem for her.
Finley instantly flared up.
“Lady, please come here. Come here. I want a word with you.”
Finley pulled the middle-aged woman out of the shop.
“Hey… Hey…” The saleswoman panicked.
That little girl promised to buy a lot of perfume and gifted that middle-aged woman one bottle. How could she run away now?
Who would pay the bill for her?
The middle-aged woman became embarrassed because Finley shouted out her secret. “You…” How could she shout out my illness? How embarrassing I was if the others heard her!
“If you come to cause trouble again, I will announce your secret in the shopping mall with loudspeakers. I gave you a bottle of perfume, so don’t do stupid things again. I don’t care who sent you here. However, you should know where to stop. If Bryan is here, you will be sent to prison.” Finley was so fierce that the middle-aged woman shivered with fear.
“Who… who are you? Why did you do so?”
“None of your business. Do you remember what I said?” Finley stretched out her fist.
The middle-aged woman immediately gave up and said, “Yes, yes.”
Finley loosened the collar of the woman, clapped her hands, and turned around.
Bryan was staring at Finley with one hand in his pocket and smiled sedutively.
There was a touch of soft starlight in his eyes.
“Ahem… What a coincidence. I just…” Finley rubbed her little hands and rolled her eyes, thinking about how to explain herself.
Bryan strode over and stopped before Finley.
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